If he hadn't known that she was the chief's distinguished guest, he would have been unable to control himself and pounced on her.
Master Xing held her arms tightly, his sinister expression became darker, and his cold eyes like sharp arrows scared all the male wolves away.
She said she would walk around the field, and Dongfang Xing really hugged her and walked around the village where the wolf tribe lives.
Xiahou Huan'er squinted her eyes. The sun was setting at this time, and the warm sunlight softly fell on the earth, casting a layer of golden light.
She asked lazily: "How is your horse's injury?"
He replied calmly: "It's no big deal."
"Don't lie to me." If it was nothing serious, why didn't it appear?
He was silent for a while before saying: "I was injured by radiation, and it will take two months to recover."
"So serious." What a sin. It was injured because it saved her. She reminded herself that after going back, remember to be nice to it. She tilted her head and looked at him, "Your mount has been on strike for the past two months.
,what would you do?"
Mr. Xing was silent.
"Hey, I'm serious." Damn, pretending to be dumb again, Xia Houhuan'er stretched out a finger and poked his hard chest.
He looked at her coldly and then said calmly: "Car."
"Huh? You have a car?" She was surprised. It was hard for her to imagine the majestic corpse king sitting in that small car.
Dongfang Xing pursed his thin lips and habitually adhered to the golden rule when it came to such idiotic questions.
Well, in this era where high-tech products are rampant, it’s not surprising that the Corpse King has a car. She was just making too much of a fuss.
After a moment of silence, she felt a little heavy and asked, "What do you do with Love and your subordinates?"
If he could find her, she believed he would know who betrayed her.
Before she passed out, she saw Love, who brought someone to kidnap her.
Regardless of whether she was voluntary or forced, according to Dongfang Xing's cruel and murderous character, I'm afraid she is more likely to be in trouble than in danger.
"We're here." Out of the blue, the Corpse King said something irrelevant.
“Hmm?”
This time, the Corpse King ignored her and carried her back to the room. He put her back on the bed and ordered: "Rest."
"Tch, stingy." Don't he think it's very romantic and sentimental to hold her around the place? Showing off his happiness by the way, he is indeed an idiot in love.
The Corpse King frowned slightly.
"Hey, you haven't answered me yet, what did you do to Love and the others?" She avoids questions and talks about traveling to the west and does Tai Chi. He is so advanced that he just ignores her. It's really heartbreaking and frustrating.
The Corpse King stared straight at her with his deep and cold eyes, and his deep voice revealed a hint of danger: "You have a lot of energy?"
"After sleeping for so long, of course I have good energy." As soon as she finished speaking, she was startled by the handsome face that suddenly leaned over. She swallowed and blinked, "Master Xing, what do you want to do?"
The cold Master Xing snorted in a conspiratorial manner: "I'm tired of tossing you."
"Ah?!" There was a bolt from the blue and thunder rolled from the sky, making her burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
This...is this what Mr. Xing would say?
Xiahou Huan'er opened her mouth wide and forgot to close it, her face was as red as rouge.
Mr. Xing, who has always advocated the power of action, takes action as soon as he talks.
The firm yet sexy thin lips immediately covered her mouth fiercely. There was no obstacle for the lips and tongue to penetrate smoothly into the mouth she had forgotten to close.
